"Oh......"

After a bout of vertigo, Jupiter returned to his room in the Overworld.

"Garbage System ......"

Jupiter rubbed his head and walked out of the house, scolding the system every time he crossed.

"Hey, dude!"

"You've changed your uniform?"

When Jupiter walks out of the house, he meets Mark, who has come to the living room looking for milk.

"It's more handsome."

Jupiter heard this and bowed his head slightly.

"Are you going out?"

Mark continued to ask Jupiter.

"I haven't moved for a long time, go out and walk around."

Jupiter said he was going to walk the streets.

"Oh......"

Mark snorted, ignoring Jupiter.

"Mark, you're past the age of getting taller, and no matter how hard you try, it's hard to grow taller."

Jupiter looked at the milk in Mark's hand, and the corners of his mouth lifted.

"Nonsense, my mother said, at the age of twenty-five, I may not be shorter than you for the rest of my life."

Mark was like hearing something exciting after hearing Jupiter's words, and he watched Jupiter preach angrily.

However, when Mark turned to look at Jupiter, Jupiter's figure was long gone.

"Forehead ......"

Mark looked at the empty living room and the milk in his hand, and his face was extremely sad.

A dozen streets away from Mark's house......

A bank closed its doors early in broad daylight.

The pedestrians who kept walking on the street seemed to be accustomed to turning a blind eye to the abnormal bank in front of them, after all, this bank would close early every seven days, not because their bank would leave work early one day a week, but every seven days, a wave of little geniuses with black stockings on their faces would pick up the big toys in their hands and run to this bank to withdraw a wave of 'deposits'.

"Bump!"

About thirty minutes later, the door of the bank was kicked open, and a small genius with a large toy and a mask on his head walked out with four or five large bags on his shoulder.

“sh*t！ There are so many people here! ”

A few great geniuses, looking at the flow of people shuttling outside the bank, suddenly felt a headache.

"Someone stepped on my foot!"

One of the big geniuses was trampled on by a person who was driving a car in an inadvertent situation.

"Then why don't you hurry up and empty the crowd?!"

The leader preached to the great genius who had been trampled on.

"What am I going to do?"

It seems that this great genius who has been trampled on is a newcomer and does not know what to do at all.

"...... like this"

The leader spoke, and began to demonstrate.

I saw him pick up the big toy in his hand and aim it at the sky.

"Da Da Da ......"

A flurry of strafing followed......

"Ahh

For a while, the originally dense crowd on the street screamed instantly, and the extremely skillful runway used to cover the bullets as a small shelter for them.

"...... like this"

The leader looked at the street in an instant, and as he spoke, he threw the big toy in his hand to his younger brother, and the few of them crossed the road in this way, came to the opposite side, turned on their off-road vehicle, and prepared to drive away.

"Boss, are we so flamboyant, don't we have to be afraid of the police?"

The newcomer asked, looking at the leader of the group.

"Hahaha......"

"Are you questioning the speed of our free country's police?"

When the leader heard this, he watched his little brother preach half-jokingly.

"Hahahaha......"

As the leader finished speaking, everyone except the newcomer burst into laughter.

"By the time those idiots in the office eat donut burgers and drink Coke all day long, and all the fat and syrup in their blood went to the police, we would have been on a plane and leaving the Free Country!"

A strong man sitting next to the leader explained with a hippie smile.

"Really?"

Just as this group of bandits who had finished their non-existent deposits from the bank and were about to leave, bragging about cowhide and laughing, a hoarse voice sounded in everyone's hearts.

"Who's talking?"

The leader was puzzled, he had a good impression, and he could be sure that the voice he had never heard before, and definitely did not belong to any of his younger brothers.

"Old, old, boss, look at the window......"

The newcomer looked out the window of their boss's car as if he had seen something terrible, trembling and stammering.

"Window ......"

Hearing this, the leader looked towards his car window, and then the whole person froze.

I saw that outside the door of his SUV, there was a strong man wearing white and black with a big 'F' tights printed in the center.

At this moment, the strong man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen, please get off the station!"

With a sunny smile on his face, the strong man looked at the bandits and spoke coldly.

“F*ck！ Freeman ......"

The man at the head looked at the strong man, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and as a member of the glorious Free Nation, there was no one who did not know the captain of the New Global Guardian, the eldest son of the Almighty, the Free Man.

"Boss, should we get out of the car and squat with our heads in our hands, or is it better to kneel directly?"

The newcomer looks at his boss and asks what to do if he encounters a free man.

"What are you kidding?"

"We relied on our ability to grab the money, why should we return it as soon as he arrives?"

"No reason! It's not free at all! ”

The leader said, took out the big baby M16 from his crotch and shot at the free man.

"Dada......"

Bullets flew out of the muzzle of the leader's hand, and countless bullets instantly pierced the window of his precious car and landed on the free man's body.

"Dingding......

The bullets flew on the free man's body as if they had landed on an incomparably hard alloy, and could not do any damage except for the countless sparks that flew away.

In a short time, the man with the firearm was shooting with a firearm, and the bullets of the firearm in his hand were gone.

"Can you get out of the car now?"

The free man stood in the smoke with his hands behind his back, looked at the bandit, and whispered.

“F*CK！ you! Monster! ”

The bandit listened to the words of the free man, cursed angrily, and sped away with his foot on the accelerator.

"Suck ~"

After the bandit left, the free man did not rush to chase after him, but took a deep breath.

"Well, it's the taste of freedom!"

Smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, the free man gave an affirmation, in these days in the Japanese-style world of "One Punch", he has not asked such an authentic smell of gunpowder for a long time, watching the bank in his hometown being robbed again, he was kind, well, it is the smell of freedom......

"Big brother, we just beat the free man, is it really okay?"

In the car, several robbers questioned their eldest brother.

"No problem! Mere superheroes, don't dare to do anything to us! ”

The leader seems to have plenty of experience in dealing with superheroes, and he knows that at most they will be arrested and enter the bitter kiln for further study~ Who in this country has not entered the bitter kiln?!

"Zizi Zi ......"

The great free man looked at the fleeing vehicle, and his eyes lit up!

"Boom!"

With a roar, the fuel tank of the off-road vehicle was instantly ignited, and in the flames and explosions, it flew into the sky.

“surprise！ mother f*cker！ ”

Looking at the car that was blown off by the explosion, the free man showed a free country-style free smile, he is different from other superheroes~